"Bang" The lights lit up in the house. Lei and everyone walked out in a single dress and said, "Come in."

Wang Jingzhe came to the house with him. The furnishings inside were very simple, including tables, chairs, benches, a cabinet and a bed. There was nothing else but there was a portrait hanging on the wall, which was quite eye-catching. The people in the portrait were wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms, with flower feathers on their heads, and some tributes on the mansion. Wang Jingzhe probably should be the ancestor of Lei, the founder of Style Lei, and the second-rank official in charge of the mansion.

With respect and respect, Wang Jingzhe came to the portrait and bowed ninety degrees. Lei everyone looked at him from the side and said lightly: "If you want to use this to make me give you more impression points, you may be disappointed. I am a person who cannot get into oil and salt, and I will not eat soft and hard. I will not have any good feelings for you just because you bow to my ancestors. I am not good at this little thought."

"Brother, I didn't come with some ulterior motives."

Lei and everyone were confused: "What?"

"No, no..." Wang Jingzhe wiped his cold sweat and said to himself, and quickly explained: "Uncle, it's Mr. Lei. That's the case. I mainly want to talk to you about Feng Shui in the Imperial City Palace, and there is no other meaning."

Lei and everyone frowned, looked at him and asked, "Are you from Lingnan or a descendant of Yang Yunsong?"

"Not either, my surname is Wang, and my name is Jingzhe." Wang Jingzhe thought about it and said truthfully: "The ancestors are also old craftsmen, and they are similar to your style thunder. I am a descendant of credit knife."

Lei has really heard of the name of the knife credit man, and nodded in surprise and said, "Oh? The knife credit man, I have heard of it, but it seems that there have been many years since the knife credit man has come out to walk around. I remember that it was about three years of suffering. When there was a big disaster in Henan and Hebei, there were knife credit man coming out to go around."

Lei said that three years of suffering was about six years. At that time, natural disasters almost caused the land to be messed up all day long. Among them, the two sides of the Yellow River were particularly serious. I don’t know how many people were starved to death. When the knife-maker traveled around, they left a sentence, which was about to say that people would almost eat enough in about three years. Persist, just stick to it.

"I am old and have a bad sleep at night. I won't make tea to entertain you anymore. If I'm thirsty, I'll pour a glass of water and drink it. There is the chair." Lei everyone explained a few words, and sat on the bed casually. Wang Jingzhe sat respectfully across from him and said, "It's okay, I'll talk to you for a while, sit down and leave."

Lei people shook their heads and said, "What are you going to talk to with me? I have been doing nothing for many years, so I plan to stay in the palace to enjoy my old age. I don't have a few years to live."

Wang Jingzhe smiled, looked at the old man's face, shook his head and said, "You will be disappointed if you say this. I don't think you have a few years of life, or at least you will be in your 80s. If it weren't for the heavy yin energy in the Forbidden City, it wouldn't be difficult to reach Baishou."

"Haha, living too much may not be a good thing, and dying may not be a bad thing." When Lei everyone heard Wang Jingzhe's words, their reaction was very plain, and they seemed to be not at all concerned about how long they lived.

In fact, you can understand the thoughts of some elderly people at this age. After decades of life journey, they have seen and heard a lot, and in the end they have reached the stage of no desires and no desires. It doesn’t matter to them how much they live more or less years. To put it bluntly, there is no pursuit.

Wang Jingzhe sat upright and said slowly: "I just want to talk to you about the Feng Shui of the Imperial City Forbidden City..."

The Feng Shui magic array that Wang Jingzhe has been exposed to most in recent years is basically the Feng Shui magic array, especially the three from Loulan, Yelang and western Yunnan. The difficulty of this magic array cannot even be seen by Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen alone. They also have to concentrate on their thoughts. Finally, they even sent Wu Mangong out to enter the Wu Sect to inquire about the news.

Two ancient cities and two formations almost stumped them. Wang Jingzhe felt that there must be some in the Forbidden City, because he had heard Xiang Que say before that there was a Fengshui town about national destiny in the entire capital. He thought that there must be some in the Forbidden City. If anyone is most familiar with it, the Fengshui masters must have been buried long ago, but the descendants of Style Thunder may only know them.

Lei everyone looked at him in surprise and said, "Why do I have to tell you? Don't say that these things will be lost after I die at the age of time and will be buried. I tell you, this is definitely not the case. Our descendants of the Lei family are quite prosperous, and some are also very successful. If you don't say 100% of the abilities of our ancestors, you must have learned them 70% or 80% of them. Of course, those related to this place have not been left behind. Well, let alone I am not short of money."

Any architecture, especially large buildings, such as palaces, gardens, even villas, and real estate, must be related to Feng Shui. An outstanding architect must be at least half a Feng Shui master. Even if he has not studied it deliberately, he can learn it almost after years of contact. Take this palace as an example. When it comes to enclosing land, foundation, and house location, they must have been studied below by Feng Shui masters and architects. Both parties will definitely study every detail and step clearly, because as long as one party makes a mistake, it may be the result of the total scrapping. Therefore, people in the Style Lei family are absolutely familiar with the Feng Shui of the Imperial City.

Wang Jingzhe thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with any reason to impress the other party. Lei everyone said that I had no desires and no ideals. No matter how many long statements you make, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, I have taught this kind of intellectual property rights to my descendants. I let you, an outsider, know that it wasn't that robbing your own business and turning your elbow out?

Wang Jingzhe had a headache and took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party. After Lei was taken in his hand, he said lightly: "Is there any excuse? I'll take the guests away before I finished smoking this cigarette."

Wang Jingzhe shook his head honestly and said, "It's really nothing. After all, for a person who lacks nothing and asks for nothing, there is really no way to start. I'm not very lucky, so I met Mr. Lei like this. You really don't have anything to ask for, such as what unfulfilled wishes. Maybe I can help you?"

"I thank you for your compliment." Lei nodded as he smoked.
Chapter completed!